Pixie Dust Away

Hospital

Jake's POV

"Hey Izz, is your toe feeling any better yet?" I asked her, as it's been a week since she fractured it but somehow it hasn't been healing well. I think that's a bit weird. It should've been healing a bit by now. I sat next to her, on her bed.

"No. It still feels the same, as it did since last week." She says, with a sigh. We placed a cushion underneath her foot, with her promting up her leg. She leans her head onto her pillow.

"Are you sure, you haven't been getting out of bed?" I asked her, as knowing her...you can tell her not to do something and she will do it. She shook her head, a bit too fast. I gave her a suspicious look.

"No, I have not been getting out of bed." She says, I wasn't sure if she was lying or not. Cubby came in to the room, also asked her the same thing that I asked her. She shook her head to him.

"Maybe we should take you to the hospital. It may need to be checked out." Cubby suggested. I agreed with him. Izzy shook her head.

"I don't want to go there. I don't want to be lying in one of those hospital beds." Izzy exclaims. I put my arm around her.

"Izz, we're just taking you there, to get your toe checked out." I say. Cubby grabbed her boots. She puts them on, being careful with her fractured toe. We helped her to walk throughout the hideout and onto Bucky. He sets sail to Neverland. We jumped off of Bucky, as soon as we reached Neverland. We helped her walk through Neverland, as Cubby leaded us to the hospital. We walked over to the receptionist and asked her, if Izzy could have a checkup on her toe. She told us to sit in the waiting room until Izzy's name was called out. We sat in the waiting room, me and Cubby sat beside Izzy.

"Isabella Green?"

"Who's Isabella??" Cubby asked me. Izzy tried to hide her head, as soon as she heard that name. "Me..." Izzy says. I knew her full name was Isabella, apparently Cubby didn't. Cubby kind of felt bad for not knowing, Izzy told him not to feel bad for it, as she wished she didn't know it herself. The doctor came over, with a wheelchair for Izzy. She refused to sit in it but I made her sit in it. She gave in and sat in it. The doctor began to wheel her to his doctor's office room. Me and Cubby were right beside her. As we entered the doctor stopped the wheelchair, by his desk. Me and Cubby stood beside her.

"What seems to be the problem with your toe? And which toe is it?" The doctor asked her.

"It's my big toe on my right foot." Izzy says. She also gave me a look to explain it to him for her. I nodded and carried on for her.

"Well, a week ago we found out that we could fly forever how much we want. Me and Cubby took off running but Izzy tripped over a rock which made her fall over. We asked her, if she was okay but being stubborn as she is, she didn't tell us that she think she did something to her toe but she told us at the end but we figured she fractured it by walking and running on it." I explained to him. I looked at her, when I said the being stubborn. She is stubborn. She nervously smiled at me, when I said that.

"Annd she says that it's not getting any better." Cubby added on. The doctor stood up from his chair and motioned for us to come to the check up bed. I helped Izzy out of the wheelchair, and onto the bed. He carefully took off her boot, and carefully unwrapped her banadge off her toe. I have to be honest, it looked worst than last week, when she fractured it. It was purple, and looked a bit bruised. And a bone was nearly sticking out. We (apart from Izzy) gasped at what we saw. We looked at her, with our arms folded, and a look like 'tell us the truth'. She sighed and told us.

"Okay...I may have gotten out of bed, when you guys weren't around." She says. I shooked my head at her, as the doctor took a serious look at her toe. She looked up at the ceiling as she was lying down, as her hands were on her stomach.